The Guardhouse

He apologized for his state and I told him not to worry, as it was so beautiful. I told him to just relax and enjoy the massage. I climbed up on the table and straddled his body and ran my hands over his smooth chest, his hands reached up and cupped my arse cheeks. I moved closer to his face and he opened his eyes and without saying a word engulfed my cockpit reached around with my oily hands and cupped his balls.

I slid back down his body until I could feel the head of his cock and pushed downwards. He entered me to the hilt and we both let out moans. I had been horny since I first saw him jogging so it wasn't long before I shot my cum over his chest as I rode his cock and my balls slapping against his flat stomach. He quickly followed and spurt into me. I collapsed on top of him as we locked in a long embrace our tongues exploring each other’s mouths. This wasn't very comfortable on a massage table so we decided to go and have a shower. We walked hand in hand to his bathroom, I stripped off and we got into the shower together.